I can start with eternal life and summon the ancestors of China!

Where to stop on the journey, drifting thousands of miles away with the wind and clouds.

Wander around the world in search of beautiful scenery, and see the world from your home.

When you meet a close friend on the road, a thousand cups of wine are not enough, and you can talk about the past without saying goodbye.

The scenery of mountains and rivers is all painted, and poetry and wine are the companions of this journey.

Chen Ning really likes his current life: one person and one dog, wandering the world in peace and tranquility. Seeing the otherworldly scenery, drinking the finest wines in the world, and having a drinking buddy to accompany him is enough.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than a year later. Chen Ning looked at the mountain gate in front of him. There were three simple words written on the gate: Changsheng Sect.

Chen Ning was slightly shocked: "Old Black, is this the Changsheng Sect? Why do I feel that it is no different from the village we stayed in before?"

Woof! Heizi agreed. This doesn't resemble the kind of immortal sect I'd imagined. Did I find the wrong place?

"Whatever, since we're here, let's go up and take a look!"

Chen Ning thought about it and walked up with Heizi. As soon as Chen Ning walked into the mountain gate, he felt something in his heart. He saw that the road he came from had disappeared without a trace, as if this winding road appeared just for them.

Well, it's too late to turn back now, let's keep going. They continued walking up the path. After a while, a middle-aged man carrying water appeared in front of the two brothers.

"Haha, we finally have a new member in the Changsheng Sect. We don't have to carry water anymore."

The middle-aged man wore a conical hat and smiled heartily, looking like an ordinary farmer, with no signs of cultivating immortality at all.

Chen Ning was a little at a loss, having no idea what the person in front of him was up to.

"Uncle, is this the Changsheng Sect?"

"Uncle? Haha, from now on I will be your senior brother. Come on, little junior brother, follow me to see the master."

The middle-aged man was somewhat amused. This boy was quite interesting. No wonder the eldest senior brother recommended him. You know, Changsheng Sect had not accepted new disciples for thousands of years.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and continued walking upwards.

Now that we're here, let's make the most of it. Chen Ning followed the middle-aged man, but he discovered that the scenery inside was completely different from what he had seen outside. It was clearly a small path, but it became wider and wider as he walked, and the ground became flatter and flatter. Finally, after walking for an hour, the winding path turned into a huge flat land, as big as the entire Ping'an City.

After stepping onto the plain, Chen Ning could see at a glance that there were more than a dozen small houses sparsely standing on the plain.

You can vaguely see that in the house in the middle, there are three words written crookedly on the door plaque: Sutra Repository.

The middle-aged man pointed to the house next to the Sutra Library and said, "Junior brother, the master is over there. I'll take you there."

"Master, Junior Brother is here."

The middle-aged man walked to the door and said respectfully.

"come in!"

An old voice rang out. To Chen Ning's ears, it felt as if it had come from countless years ago, with a strong sense of time. As the voice rang out, the door opened silently.

Chen Ning followed the middle-aged man in and saw an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in white, cooking in an ordinary farmer's earthen stove with a spatula.

"Wait a minute, there's another dish that will be ready soon."

The old man spoke casually, and he was no different from an ordinary old man in the countryside. Looking at the side, there were already three cooked dishes: a chicken, a braised pork, a stir-fried vegetable, and in the pot was scrambled eggs with oyster mushrooms.

Chen Ning was a little surprised. This old man was the leader of the Changsheng Sect? He loved cooking? He turned and glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seemed to sense Chen Ning's confusion and smiled slightly. "Master said that food is the most important thing for people. Whether you are a commoner or an immortal, you should follow the Tao to better align with it."

Chen Ning was stunned. Although he didn't understand, he felt it was very cool.

"Although I don't understand what he's saying, the food he cooks is really delicious."

Having said that, the middle-aged man touched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, call it a day. Lao Qi, come serve the dishes. Chen Ning, get a bowl and serve the rice."

Chen Ning was stunned. He didn't know whether to put down the wine in his right hand or to open it again. He could only ask cautiously, "Old man, wouldn't you like a drink?"

The old man glanced at Chen Ning, who was blinking, and then glanced at Heizi, who was also blinking at Chen Ning's feet. He suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha, good, the Changsheng Sect hasn't been so interesting for a long time. Okay, have a drink."

After saying this, the old man seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly darkened. What shocked Chen Ning was that as the old man's face darkened, the weather, which had just been sunny and windy, suddenly became overcast, and there was even a rumble of thunder.

Damn, it's just a coincidence! Is it so scary?

"The Changsheng Sect has no sectarian precepts, no constraints. All we do is follow our heart. As long as you believe it's right, you should do it. The heart is what matters, not the actions. You call me old man, and your senior brother uncle. Do you think in your heart that you shouldn't call me Master, and you shouldn't call him Senior Brother?"

The old man's last words were like the wrath of heaven. As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky became so thick that they touched the ground. Chen Ning felt so depressed that he even found it difficult to breathe.

Wang Wang!

Suddenly Heizi shouted, and when the old man heard it, his gloomy expression disappeared and he became the kind little old man again.

"Haha, fine, Heizi, from now on you are the eighth one and Chen Ning is the ninth one, okay!"

Chen Ning was furious. "You old blackie, you actually learned to steal my house, right? If I hadn't just arrived and didn't know the rules here, would you have been able to steal my house so easily?" Of course, he only dared to say these words in his heart. His cheap master was indeed a little scary.

"Chen Ning greets the master and seventh senior brother." Chen Ning solemnly paid his respects to the master and senior brothers.

Wang!

Damn! Reverse Tian Gang! Lao Hei, you are taking advantage of the situation, right? Chen Ning was about to use his signature fireball and waterball techniques to give Heizi a mixed doubles.

"Huh? Heizi was wrong? You two came at the same time, and he called me Master first. What's wrong with you calling him Senior Brother?"

It was obvious that the master was a reasonable man, and he was talking to Chen Ning very seriously at this moment.

"Master is right. Meet...Brother...Hei...!"

Heizi shuddered all over, then shook his head and said, "Who cares? Let's drink while we can. Don't worry about the past or the future. Come on, let's drink to our heart's content!"

"Wang!"

"Okay, Lao Ba is still the one who knows how to talk! Haha!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Hehe, thank you, Eighth Junior Brother."

"Wang?"

Chen Ning’s face froze. “Damn you, Lao Hei… you…”

Before Chen Ning could finish cursing in his heart, the master slapped him in the face. The master was sitting two meters away from him, but this slap almost broke his head into a dog's brain.

"Junior brother, I'm offering you a toast. What's wrong? Are you still hesitating? Although we in the Changsheng Sect don't have rules, we must be sincere."

My good master, please don’t say that the Changsheng Sect doesn’t follow the rules.

"Chen Ning, let me offer a toast to Brother Eighth. I hope you enjoy your meal and drink!"

Wang!